Tonight at 10… Looking at Miss Messenger, who stayed in place, Klein walked to the desk and wrote:

“I’ll be on time.

“In addition, the situation in Backlund has become tense recently. Make sure to keep the matter under control.”

After reminding Sharron, Klein folded the letter and took out a gold coin and a rectangular “diamond” that kept refracting light.

“This is a Yesterday Once More charm. It can allow you to temporarily borrow powers from your past self.” Klein handed the three items to Reinette Tinekerr.

One of the blonde, red-eyed heads in Reinette Tinekerr’s hands opened its mouth and bit down on everything. The remaining three said, “Why…” “Give…” “Me…”

“Count it as part of the remuneration I’ll be paying in advance,” Klein said with an ordinary smile.

Arrodes’s reminder made him feel that it was imperative to make more preparations.

Reinette Tinekerr didn’t ask further. The four beautiful heads bobbed up and down from their hair as though they were nodding.

“She” then stepped into the void and vanished from the room.

Looking at the light rain and the dark sky outside the window, Klein took off his coat and handed it to his valet, Enuni.

9:50 p.m., on a street near the Tussock River in Cherwood Borough.

In the commonly-seen autumn-winter rain in Backlund, a rental carriage turned in and slowly moved forward.

On the carriage, the red-eyed Emlyn White, who was holding a top hat in his hand, looked at the young man with pale looks and disheveled hair before curling his lips.

“Is it here?”

The incorporeal figure, Marie, nodded. He pointed to a neighboring building diagonally across at the shops over there and said, “That’s right.

“That’s a bookstore. The owner’s name is Charlie Raker and is pure Loenese. However, he went to the Southern Continent once when he was young, hoping to become a tycoon. There, he became a member of the Rose School of Thought and a believer of the Chained God. He was later sent back to Backlund and was made to gather intelligence, as well as provide assistance to the other Rose School of Thought members who are executing other missions. We’ve been watching him for a while and wish to finish him off and sever the source of intel for the Rose School of Thought so that we can create a better living environment for ourselves. However, we ultimately held back.”

Emlyn smiled and said, “The facts have proven that tolerance can indeed be exchanged for better results.

“Heh, to be honest, your performance is quite different from what I imagined for a temperance faction Wraith. I thought you would be very terse.”

Marie glanced at the vampire who was already a Viscount.

different personalities. And temperance is only meant to

you wouldn’t understand and that it would affect the final result of the mission if I didn’t explain this matter too clearly.

need to use me as an example… Emlyn leisurely leaned against

with the

looked out the window

female servant from the Paz Valley. She’s also a

and a male alcoholic. They’re believers of the Chained God, and they would transmit information to the Rose School of Thought at critical

monitor these three people while we’re dealing with Charlie Raker. Through the information

give Charlie Raker some opportunity

slightly and said, “I

then turned his head to look at the sky which had dark clouds that blanketed it, blocking out the crimson moon. He turned the ring with the

was the Oath of Rose ring. It allowed Earl Mistral to share

up back in Emlyn’s hands. Of course, it

heard what Marie had said and

to showcase some of his spells as a Scarlet Scholar, allowing him to pass the information in a really cool and elevated manner in front of Wraith Marie. To his surprise, he didn’t

him very depressed. He felt that he was

a demigod, I’m not qualified to directly participate in many things, much less to save the race… At that moment, Emlyn felt a little impulsive. He felt that his level wasn’t worthy of

to appear in the minds of the other party from time to time, Emlyn wasn’t worried. He had asked Miss Justice to hypnotize him so that he wouldn’t think about matters that he didn’t want

had this thought, he

“Arrogance, childish, naive…”

a particular thought of Earl Mistral that was transmitted by Oath

“Ernes Boyar… Ernes Boyar…”

and had been volunteering at the Harvest

glanced at Emlyn’s

current attitude

very solemn, and

was first taken aback before he curled his

Thank you.”

Raker’s house. This businessman was over 50 years old, and his parents had long passed away. Despite being never married, rumors had

he returned to his bedroom and poured himself a cup of red wine. He sat on the sofa and savored

used to drinking some wine before

red wine, Charlie Raker stood up and walked towards

full-body mirror in the bedroom, he casually took a glance, and his body suddenly

pale. His eyes were protruded, and blood was seeping from the edges. The corners of his lips were slightly

wasn’t unfamiliar with such a situation. He didn’t scream or run recklessly like ordinary people. Instead, he raised his right hand and

he touched the accessory he was wearing, his body felt like it had fallen into an unmeltable icy abyss. It was cold from the inside

have a life force of its own as it expanded rapidly and covered every corner of Charlie Raker’s body. It made him feel like his

moment, it was as if there was another person in his body. It was cold and blurry, filled with malice. It directly took over everything other

his body in the mirror. Two figures appeared in his eyes. One was a young man in a white shirt and

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